If I had all the right words- I could say at this moment- Loosen the belt round my brain- Let the flood gates open- You hear the truth louder- When you feel the pain- The love that never forgot me- Left me some time ago- Now the rivers have run dry- The trees have withered and died- That’s how I release my strangled ego- The hardest lessons- Can make sense at the worst times- Just be smart enough to see it- What once was precious- What once was clear- Is blurred by pollution- Is now lost in fear- I am the wound- Writing to be the scab- These words heal slowly- And soon who I am- Becomes bigger then the scar- That’s how you heal- You remember why you are- Who you are-Birth sign: Libra
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